User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Escaping the Prison of Olerr-Thayne/@comment-2246928-20161226043142/@comment-2246928-20170117212024

"Your right." the low-voice replied.

Alongside Muddjak, something that he could just barely tell was about his own size leaned in close to his ear. The breath that blasted into his face smelled faintly of fruit. "Ain't no way this lot are gettin' out safely." it whispered to him. "We little beasts stand a better chance whilst th' rest are distracted, savvy?"